One morning I surprised my wife who was still in bed. I had wondered if she masturbated when she had a lie-in. This wonderfel event proved that she certainly did just that. But she welcomed my help when I came into the bedroom.
I sometimes wondered whether my wife masturbated when she had one of her regular 'lie-ins'. Masturbation was not something we ever talked about, although it did form part of our love-making. I often used to masturbate her to orgasm before entering her. Once, when she discovered me masturbating looking at porn, she was very angry with me, though her anger was directed at the porn rather than the fact I was wanking. 'Why do you watch that stuff?' she would say, 'Its demeaning to women. Haven't you got enough imagination?' One morning on a week-end, when I had left my wife in bed about an hour earlier still fast asleep, I decided to take her some breakfast in bed. It was clear when I entered the bedroom that she had not heard me coming up the stairs. I saw that under the covers her legs were drawn-up and her knees wide apart. Her right hand was under the covers, her left hand was on her breast. She looked startled and her face was flushed. Then a sort of coy, shy, slightly shame-faced smile crossed her lips. I out the tray down and moved to her side of the bed and knelt down. Kissing her, I slipped my hand under the cover, making straight for her pussy, which I found to be very wet. My fingers slipped in and out of her open cunt while my lips clasped her erect nipples. I loved the way her nipples grew under my touch when we had sex, so I could tell that she was already very aroused by her own fingers. She moved her hand onto mine and directed it onto her clitoris and away from her pussy. 'Just rub me there', she said, 'not too fast and keep it steady'. I did as I was told and she responded by rocking her hips in time to the rhythm of my fingers on her firm and slippery clit. But there was something else I wanted to do. I didn't want to just feel her clit, I wanted to have it between my lips. I wanted to taste her cunt juices which were so sweet during the time she was ovulating in the middle of the month. I found the smell and taste of the clear viscous fluid that poured out of her cunt a these times utterly intoxicating. So I pulled back the covers to reveal her light brown pubes which glistened with the moisture that emanated from within her. My face plunged into the wet, open, cunt. It was clear that she had been very close to an orgasm when I had surprised her. Her pussy lips were swollen and pink, her vagina was exposed and her inner labia wide apart. I felt the geography of her cunt with my lips and then, remembering her instruction, focused my tongue on her hard clit. With long, regular licks, my tongue massaged her most sensitive place. I looked up to see that she was squeezing her nipples, pulling at them and turning them. Her face was tense. her eyes shut. Then I felt her arch her back arch as she pushed her mons hard against my face. Her buttocks clenched and I felt her vulva squeeze and then open as she let out a muffled moan. Then she collapsed with a shudder. The muscles of her stomach tensed and spasmed again. Her fingers released their grip on her nipples and she became completely relaxed. I raised my wet face and kissed her deeply. A smile came over face. 'Thank you for that. It was lovely. Now I'll have my breakfast in bed.'
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